Nightwatcher Chapter 152: Interrogate Hengyuan

　　 The next day, Xu Qi'an squatted under the eaves, brushing his teeth and washing his face, calling out in his mind: "Master Shenshu?"

　　 No one responded.

　　"Master? You said last night that I and you are the same kind of people, so I just want to ask, does Ning pick up money every day?"

　　 No one responded.

　　He is usually asleep, he is a sealed item... after all, I try to summon again. If there is still no response, then use my hot and soft body to warm his cold body, I can barely accept it. ...Xu Qi'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 put on a handsome messenger and tied his long hair, Xu Qi'an hung a black gold long knife on his back, turned over the one-foot-high wall, and went to the main house for breakfast.

　　 put his hand on the handle of the knife, and suddenly thought that Jianzheng gave him the knife at the beginning, is it a gesture of goodwill?

　　"...I'm too drifting, how could a first-class master show me well. However, this knife matches my "Sword of Heaven and Earth" very well, thank you Jianzheng."

　　Huh?

　　 Xu Qi'an suddenly stopped and froze in place.

　　The black gold long knife was given by Jianzheng, and "Heaven and Earth One Sword" was sent by Si Tianjian. The black gold long knife and "Heaven and Earth One Sword" are very compatible, and Jianzheng knows that I have strange luck... . In the early morning cold wind, Xu Qi'an shivered slowly.

　　 At this moment, he has a sense of urgency that "the otherworldly routine is deep, I want to return to Earth".

　　 "Huh... take one step at a time, improve your strength and status first, and talk about the future later."

　　 After clearing up his emotions, Xu Qi'an came to the front hall. The sky was dark. Aunt and second uncle were sitting at the dining table for dinner. Lu'e was also sitting at the dining table, with a small bean curd on his lap.

　　 "Brother!" Xu Lingyin greeted enthusiastically, and quietly moved the meat buns and fried dough sticks into his arms.

　　...It's really a plastic brother-sister relationship. Xu Qi'an sat down, poured himself a bowl of porridge, and glanced at the beautiful woman:

　　 "Auntie gets up so early?"

　　The early aunt is in a bad mood and doesn't like to care about her nephew very much. The white and slender jade fingers are twisting the porcelain spoon, stirring the rice porridge, and said lightly:

　　 "Lingyue is unwell, I just went to visit."

　　 "What's wrong?" Xu Qi'an frowned, he was still very concerned about the beautiful and refined girl.

　　 "My daughter's house..." Aunt whispered, not wanting to explain.

　　 Oh, the auntie is here...but if the auntie comes, she won't be able to visit her. So, is it dysmenorrhea?

　　The detective Xu Qi'an came to a conclusion.

　　After eating breakfast, Xu Qi'an said: "I'm going to visit Lingyue."

　　Second uncle and aunt have no objection. The advantage of the military commander family is that there is no set of cumbersome rules in the scholarly family.

　　For example, between brothers and sisters or siblings, you must keep a fixed distance when you talk. You must first salute when you meet. You can't get along for a long time in private, unless you have several brothers and sisters together.

　　 wait and so on.

　　 Otherwise, Xu Lingyue is embarrassed at this time, she should refuse to be an elder.

　　"Cauldron, cauldron...I want to see my sister too." Xu Lingyin jumped off Lue's thigh and held Xu Qi'an by the corner of his clothes.

　　 Xu Qi'an thought she was walking slowly, and caught her under the creaky nest, and soon reached the door of Xu Lingyue’s boudoir, knocked on the door, and said:

　　 "Sister? Aunt said you are uncomfortable?"

　　 Xu Lingyue's weak body came from the house: "I, I'm fine..."

　　"Can Brother come in?" Xu Qianxin said, do you want to clean up the cloth used to wipe the wound?

　　 "Chuck..." The maid opened the door and greeted Xu Qi'an and Xiaodouding into the house.

　　 Xu Lingyue lay on the bed, leaning on her side, holding her belly, her delicate eyebrows frowned, her pretty face pale.

　　 This looks a bit serious... Is it really that painful?... Xu Qi'an soothed and said: "I’ve come to Kwaishui, have you ever drunk the medicine?"

　　 Xu Lingyue was stunned, her pale face flushed with two blushes, and she shook her head: "Mother said it would be fine if you just endure it..."

　　 There was a little grievance in her tone.

　　 is just a little girl after all, lying on the bed enduring the pain, alone, with only the maid by her side.

　　Dysmenorrhea is a common problem in this era. After all, it is not a disease. It will be better after a while. For most of the low- and middle-level civilians, the undead do not need to see a doctor.

　　I remember that brown sugar **** tea can cure dysmenorrhea? Forget it, look back for Chu Caiwei to have a look...

　　 Xu Lingyin walked to the bed, stretched out short fingers, smoothed out her sister's frowning brows, looked at her elder brother pitifully:

　　 "Sister is going to die?"

　　Xu Lingyue: "..."

　　 "Sister will not die." Xu Qi'an comforted her.

　　 "What's wrong with my sister." Xu Lingyin asked scaredly.

　　Dysmenorrhea, you don’t understand....Kwaishui, you don’t understand....Xu Qi'an thought for a while, yes, he touched Xu Lingyin’s head and explained it in plain language:

　　 "My sister is too sensible and doesn't know how to make trouble, so she feels uncomfortable. When she becomes a troublemaker in the future, her stomach will not hurt anymore."

　　Dysmenorrhea will be relieved if you marry in the future. Therefore, Xu Qi'an's explanation can be described as accurate and easy to understand, which is rare in the world.

　　A stupid child like Xu Lingyin understood it, and nodded suddenly, his little face was very serious: "I also want to be a troublemaker, so that my stomach won't hurt in the future."

　　"Big, big brother...what are you talking to her." Xu Lingyue didn't understand, but she felt that what Xu Qi'an said was strange.

　　 "You have a good rest." Xu Qi'an gently squeezed the girl's cheek, and left with Xiaodouding.

　　On the way back to the front hall, he saw Xiao Douding running into the garden, grabbing a handful of dirt, and hiding it sneakily in the palm of his hand.

　　What does she want to do? Xu Qi'an was taken aback.

　　 Back in the lobby, the second uncle and aunt were still eating, the former asked: "Is Lingyue better?"

　　"It's hurting..." When Xu Qi'an was speaking, he saw Xu Lingyin climb onto the stool, with a small body supporting the edge of the table, and throwing the black mud into a big pot in front of her parents. In the porridge.

　　 Then, she stood on the stool and let out a sigh of relief so that she wouldn't have a stomachache.

Aunt 　　 and second uncle's faces were stiff, they turned their heads inch by inch, looking at the young girl: "What are you...what are you doing?"

　　 "I'm making trouble!" Xu Lingyin proudly said: "I will definitely make trouble in the future, unlike my sister, who always troubles parents."

　　 finished, she pinched her waist, waiting for her parents to praise her.

Aunt 　　 thought of the cockroach, and for a while, new and old hatred was surging in her heart, she picked up her neck, put it on her thigh, and slapped her ass.

　　 Xiaodouding was not convinced, crying while defending: "Mother, why did you hit me."

Aunt 　　 slapped her slap incessantly and greeted: "You still have such a righteousness when you throw mud in the porridge?"

　　 "Big brother taught me. Big brother said that as long as you make trouble, your stomach will not hurt..."

Aunt 　　 exploded, and Liu eyebrows were erected: "Xu Ningyan, you have taught her anything."

　　 "The weather is really good today, Second Uncle, I'm going to the Yamen first." Xu Qi'an ran away bumpy.

　　.....

　　 Fighting people's yamen, dungeons.

　　As a temporary offender, Hengyuan was fortunate not to be tortured. He was only lashed twice by the jailer when he first arrived. The reason was that Tie Gongzi was not as clean as him.

　　 A smelly monk without oil and water.

　　 "Kang Dang..." The door of the cell was opened, and the jailer yelled at the shackled burly monk: "An adult wants to ask questions, come out."

　　 Hengyuan opened his eyes, got up, and followed the jailer to the interrogation room.

　　 In the slightly dim interrogation room, a masculine and handsome gong sits on a large chair with a magnificent golden sword, staring at him sharply.

　　 Hengyuan knew this gong. When the enthusiastic No. 3 helped him hide and evade search, he had seen this gong. At that time, he was standing on the ridge of the roof, pressing the knife with one hand, with a straight waist and extraordinary bearing.

　　"Master, please sit down, this officer has a few questions to ask you." Xu Qi'an said, he looked at the monk with the Chinese character face and the rough features.

　　 At first glance, he seems to be a reckless man, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are bright, calm, and his temperament is deep and restrained.

　　 Hengyuan folded his hands together, saluted, and then sat down.

　　 "Name." Xu Qi'an lowered his head to drink tea.

　　"The monk does not speak his name, but the poor monk is far away."

　　 "Age."

　　 "Thirty."

　　 Xu Qi'an raised his head in surprise and glanced at him. I remembered a joke: Uncle, how did you stay so young.

　　 stay up late.

　　 Then you are so precious this year.

　　 is twenty years old.

　　 Hengyuan looked at the number of forty, close to fifty....Are you staying up all night?...Xu Qi'an complained.

　　 "Born."

　　"Qinglong Temple monk."

　　 "What is the repair?"

　　"Eight-Rank Monk."

　　 Xu Qi'an frowned, tapped his finger on the tabletop: "Don't play tricks with me."

　　 An 8-rank monk who can kill people in the Yuan Bo Mansion at night, and easily and seriously injure two bronze gongs in the Qi-training realm, and go away without any injuries?

　　 Hengyuan said in a deep voice: "The poor monk is indeed an eighth-rank monk."

　　 Eighth-rank monk...I remember one thing in the Buddhism practice system is very strange~ IndoMTL.com~ The next level of the 9th-rank novice is the 7th-rank mage, so I skipped the 8th-rank monk directly.

　　 Buddhism has two systems? Since there are two systems, why are they merged together? Also, what is the next rank of the monk?

　　 Xu Qi'an asked out the doubts in his heart, Hengyuan shook his head: "Qinglong Temple has no corresponding unique knowledge, only westward can know."

　　 Only westbound can you know? Then there is probably no relevant record in the case of Yamen....These are trivial questions.... Xu Qi'an said:

　　"Henghui has passed away, and the bones of Pingyang County Lord have been found. Your Majesty issued a report today. Bo Ping Yuan, the Shangshu Zhang Feng of the Ministry of War, and the Hubu all gave the three of Sun Zhongming to murder their clan relatives. Three races. You can rest assured."

　　 "Amitabha Buddha." Hengyuan closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

　　 "Originally, you strayed into the case by accident, and the caller will not hold you accountable, but should you explain to the official, what is this?"

　　 Xu Qian took out a small jade mirror from his arms, slammed it, and threw it on the table.

　　 This small jade mirror was found from the bottom of the well, and it belongs to Hengyuan's No. 6 fragment.

　　PS: I have a cervical spondylopathy, it hurts to death. I code for half an hour and lie down on the bed for a while, and code for half an hour and lie down on the bed for a while. I really can't sit still, it hurts too much.

　　 There should be more additions to the leader of the next chapter, um, yes... I will continue to code words, but I don’t guarantee what time the code will be. Let’s see it tomorrow morning. If there is no way to update, then tomorrow will be four chapters, so don't stay up late and wait. I do not guarantee that it will be updated at night.

　　 The cervical spine is too painful, so go and lie down for a while.